Mike,
I know that you're gone and that you won't ever read this. I also know that I'm not ever going to show it to anyone else. So, why then, am I writing this? I don't know, honestly. There were a lot of messed up things that happened with you and me. There were a lot of things that I wish I could change, and I'm sure you feel the same way.
All of the times you teased my hair and my preference of blueberries and mustard as opposed to peanut butter and jelly don't bother me as much as they used to because you were my older brother and that's what older brothers do. I'm sorry for shutting you out. I'm sorry for all the times I screamed at you. I'm sorry for making you look like you were the guilty one whenever mom caught us doing something bad.
I wish I would have let you teach me how to skateboard. That would have been fun. I wish I would have endured the eight-hour drive to visit you in college more, because you always did. I'm sorry for acting like a sore looser each and every time you would beat me at video games. I should have just enjoyed the fact that we were together.
God has cheated you out of your life, Mike. You had so much promise, talent. Even though I didn't show it, you had no idea how much I aspired to be like you. Even though we never talked about it, I know we both thought to the future, when you'd be an uncle and I'd be an aunt and we'd do things with our families together.
I remember ranting to my friends about how much you annoyed me, how much I wished I was an only child. I wondered why girls flocked to your side. Why was I so selfish? Because, Mike, even though it didn't seem like it, I really loved being with you and just having fun. Like our summer trips to the cabin, when you would always dunk me in the lake. Those were the best. I hated it at the time, but now I wish we could go back there and you could dunk me from sundown to sun up.
I was so nasty to you, and you were so wonderful to me. I wish we would have done more together. I'll miss you. Please, forgive me for everything, because, if I could go back and change it all, I would.
I love you.
Affectionately,
Carrie, your sister

